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Super Freaky Girl (Roman remix) Karaoke - Nicki Minaj

To nagranie jest coverem Super Freaky Girl (Roman remix) rozsławionym przez Nicki Minaj

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo takie jak w orginale: 133 BPM

Tonacja taka jak orginał: Am

The song begins a cappella

Czas trwania: 03:59 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:17

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Data wydania: 2022
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, R&B , W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Lauren Michelle Miller, Vaughn Richard Oliver, Gamal Kosh Lewis, Alonzo Miller, Aaron Joseph, Dr. Luke, Nicki Minaj, James A. Johnson

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst Super Freaky Girl (Roman remix)

Ayo, I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone he always tell me he miss it
He want a F-R-E-A-K
F-R-E-A-K
A-K, A-K, A-K, E-A-K
F-R-E-A-K
One thing about me
I'm the baddest alive
He know the prettiest bitch didn't come until I arrive
I don't let bitches get to me
I fuck they man if they try
I got a princess face a killer body, samurai mind
They can't be Nicki, they so stupid I just laugh when they try
A thong bikini up my ass
I think I'll go for a dive
His ex-bitch went up against me but she didn't survive
On applications I write pressure 'cos that's what I apply
P-P-P-Pressure applied can't fuck a regular guy
Wetter than umbrellas and stickier than apple pie
I, I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone he always tell me he miss it
He want a F-R-E-A-K
F-R-E-A-K
A-K, A-K, A-K, E-A-K
F-R-E-A-K
'Cos what the fuck
This ain't Chanel nigga custom down
Like what the fuck
This ain't Burberry custom brown
He said could you throw it back while you touch the ground
Then he said do that pussy purr
I said, yup meow
Hold up, fuck-boys ain't need no for you to roll up
Ain't no need for you to double tap neither, scroll up
Keep these bitches on they toes like Manolo
Be on the lookout when I come through, BOLO
Oh
Woah
Elegant bitch with a ho glow
If it ain't big then I won't blow
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Fuck is the tea
I just F'd a G
Made him say
Uh, just ask Master P
Ball so hard
I just took a knee
Get me rocky ASAP nigga, word to Rih
Freak
F-F-Freak
Some gyal a freak gyal a freak gyal a freak freak, freak, freak
I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone he always tell me he miss it
He want a F-R-E-A-K
F-R-E-A-K
A-K, A-K, A-K, E-A-K
F-R-E-A-K
F-R-E-K
I'm a movie
I should be on replay
I'm tryna F-U-C-K
He got pictures of my titties in his briefcase
I like D-I-C-K
I like bad bitches too she can be bae
Ass fat to the max like TJ
BJ while he speedin' on the freeway
Don't play with Nicki 'cos it could get tricky
And that's word to Dricki
Bitch, it could get sticky
And that's word to Dwayne
Mi-Michael Carter
I'ma finish these dumb bitches
Michael Myers
Don't nobody wanna hear that weak shit, ho
In the game, fifteen ain't peak yet, ho
Tell that goofy get a chair she was cocky I could swear
'Till my old tape sold more than your album, drop a tear
I'm Nick James, bitch
I'm Nick James, bitch
I'm Nick James, I'm Nick James
I'm Nick James, bitch
I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone he always tell me he miss it
He want a F-R-E-A-K
F-R-E-A-K
A-K, A-K, A-K, E-A-K
F-R-E-A-K

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